Month: September 2021

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staycation [steɪˈkeɪʃ(ə)]

n/ noun

a holiday spent in one’s home country rather than abroad, or one spent at home and involving day trips to local attractions.

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Day 1: Res + Bendigo

slowly wandering down

when I close my eyes

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Trees, Birds & Sun.

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From Peter Carey’s Illywhacker

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Herbert, on Hessian bags:

“It is my belief that there are few things in this world more useful than a hessian bag, and no matter what part of my story I wish to reflect on I find that a hessian bag, or the lack of one, assumes some importance. They soften the edge of a hard bench, can be split open to line a wall, can provide a blanket for a cold night, a safe container for a snake, a rabbit, or a duck. They are useful when beheading hens or to place under car tyres in sandy soil. You can stuff them full of kapok to make a decent cushion and there is nothing better to carry frogs in.”

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Annette’s fears:

“Annette, as usual, leaped to embrace what she feared the most.”

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Rosa, on Socialism and the revolution:

“They dressed like they had no hope. It is capitalism, I told them, that is bleak, not socialism. When there is a revolution the people should wear wonderful clothes, streamers, flags, balloons. It should be full of love, not like a funeral.”

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Herbert, on communicating Love:

“We played with Charles together. We pretended to love him together. My darling expected me, somehow to be a mind reader.

Doubtless I expected the same of her. I imagined my passion for building was shared by everyone. I did not doubt that it was understood: that my ruling love was for human warmth, for people gathered in rooms, talking, laughing, sharing stews and puddings and talk. Aeroplanes and cars seemed, in comparison, cold and soulless things, of no consequence in comparison to the family we were building. For the first time in my life I felt I had a place on earth.

But I didn’t explain myself. I felt it obvious. I thought my building was a language anyone could understand.”

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Mr Lo’s Impostor Syndrome:

“Mr Lo was an intelligent young man. His teachers had all remarked on his understanding and his diligence. Things did not need to be explained twice. Yet he could not, in his present situation, ever understand how he was permitted to stay or what function he had in the workings of Mr Badgery’s establishment. He had asked and been answered, but he had not understood and he behaved as he had when, as a child, when his father was still alive, he had gone fishing. He was too young to understand fishing, but he followed the example of his father and uncles. When they jiggled their lines, he did likewise. When they changed baits, so did he. But he did not understand. So it was in Mr Badgery’s emporium: he did his somersaults and spoke in languages, but he could be overcome, mid-somersault, with a panic that there was no meaning to his antics.”

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triple treats

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The Magic Crabapple Tree

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crêpes + blue

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When Jean just looks like Sid.

Newstead primary school Footy colours day, 2021

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Small Things.

  • Early morning tree shadows on the football ground are keeping trace of the overnight frost – it’s not time yet to plant tomatoes.
  • A lot of sisterly love at the moment.
  • Sid’s homeschooling science experiment – playing with water density & food colouring.
  • A new mantra on the black door, courtesy of Brene Brown.
  • Tired of seeing tulips yet?

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Blackwood (Acacia melanoxylon)

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Roquette

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More Jean, & some rare football extasy.

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Haute couture.

The plan:

  1. Cut two holes where the feet are
  2. Make it go on his back
  3. Keep the buttons
  4. Ask dad if he can sew it
  5. Make it so it goes over his head
  6. Cut where the ears are.

The dress:

The execution:

Before/After:

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The building of a nest..

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Fathers day, 2021

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they woke me up with love letters, a fruit salad and a cup of orange juice

I cooked pancakes for breakfast

we ate skittles while hunting orchids in the bush

we played board games

there was laughter

there was love

and occasional tears

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Father’s day love, Jean

Things I like to do with my dad: planting cuddling hugging helping him do dinner
Dad’s favourite things: planting playing games playing the nintendo
Dad’s really funny when: when we watch survivor and see George
Dad makes me feel special when he: hugs me
The best thing about my dad is: he makes me feel like home and his hugs that’s why he’s my dad.

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Father’s day love, Sid

You are loved. And I love you with all my heart. You’re the first star in the night sky, and the brightest. You’re the first thing I think of when I wake up at mum’s and the last thing when I go to bed!!! I wish I could be with you every hour (and mum)
This is the best company
Slime’s cake to dad father’s day

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Father’s day love, Zsuzsa

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Another sunny afternoon at the Res, on the day where spring officially started.

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Wheels & Wool

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“Covid camping” on the deck

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